Deathxlife Stories

"I can't stand you-" His lips brushes against my earlobe. His hot air tickling my neck. "Then why won't you let me go?" Fighting for the air that's...

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"The story of how Death and Life played with fire."

Acid on my vocals, that's the price I gotta pay... Once they fucked me over, no do-overs, I don't play - Reluctancy I get it- but you know it ain't the same...